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"Exactly!" Was echoed by several ministers.

Zhao Yancheng's eyes swept past, as sharp as a blade.

The old man said helplessly: "Your Majesty, my officials and others know that Her Majesty loves Princess Anfu and do not want to leave her, but this is a rare opportunity after all, once the two really get married, it is our rarest opportunity in Dayu!"

"Well, relying on the opportunity to get married with your daughter, don't let it go!" Zhao Yancheng waved his hand: "We Dayu hasn't been there yet!"

"His Majesty, if Her Royal Highness refuses to look down on this Meng Guangzhao, we are reluctant to think that it is excessive. If Her Royal Highness also looks to this Meng Guangzhao? That promise will become their affection and take care of us Dayu Would it be unfortunate to have the best of both worlds? "

"Hey, you want to be beautiful!" Zhao Yancheng hummed angrily.

The old man bowed and smiled: "This Meng Guangzhao is not only talented and amazing, but also beautiful and aggressive. He is really a rare and good match. Her Royal Highness will meet her if she sees it."

"Hmm ..." Zhao Yancheng frowned.

"Your Majesty, this is an unprecedented opportunity. I missed it, we are all sinners of Dayu!" The old man said sincerely.

"Well, let's look at Anfu." Zhao Yancheng hummed. "I will never force her. If she likes it, then she will marry. If she doesn't like that, then she will have a rest!"

"Yes!" The officials bowed.

They are very satisfied with this result. It is a rare achievement to persuade the emperor to agree with Princess Anfu to see Meng Guangzhao. They believe that Meng Guangzhao will be able to captivate Princess Anfu.

As for the personal happiness of Princess Anfu, in their eyes, it is not so important. At this point, their feelings are already an insignificant part. National affairs are the most important thing, and the world is the most important thing.

If Princess Anfu could be replaced by Dayu and take the world one step further, they would not hesitate to do so, but because the emperor Zhao Yancheng was used to being strong, they could not shake it.

Princess Anfu has been immersed in Taiyin's practice. She can feel her own changes every day, and she is getting stronger and stronger. Even if she leaves Chu Li ’s Zen Academy, her body is still strong without the flow of breath. .

In the evening, she came to the Xuanyuan Hall refreshingly, holding both hands, jumping lightly into the hall, seeing Zhao Yancheng frowning, his face gloomy, and staring coldly at the handwork.

She took a few steps forward and laughed softly: "Father Emperor, what's so troublesome?"

Zhao Yancheng looked up at her, put down the memorial, and smiled: "You girl, you ’ve been practicing madness for the past few days. You practiced so hard, can you stand it?"

"Father Emperor, Master is really awesome!" Princess Anfu's eyes brightened, and she sighed, "Exceeded your father's imagination!"

"He has a lot of magical powers. What amazing things can't be done, why is it beyond imagination?" Zhao Yancheng's gloomy complexion swept away, and he looked up and down with a smile, and nodded with satisfaction: "More beautiful."

"This is only the most insignificant." Princess Anfu waved her jade hands and said with a smile: "Father Emperor, I am not the same now. Call Song Kun, I will try to compare with him!"

"Haha!" Zhao Yancheng laughed.

Princess Anfu dissatisfied: "Father, what are you laughing at, do you think I'm joking?"

"Isn't it a joke?" Zhao Yancheng laughed. "Anfu, you just practiced martial arts for ten days, but Song Kun, but then you have practiced for thousands of years, how do you compare with him? Besides, you are a woman, he is a natural **** power Man! "

"Father Emperor, don't you believe it?" Princess Anfu hummed. "I'm a monk's disciple!"

"A monk has a lot of magical power, but he can't directly save you thousands of years of cultivation, right?" Zhao Yancheng shook his head and smiled: "Okay, you slowly practice and strengthen your body. It ’s better not to get sick. Song Kun tried it out, or dismissed this idea! "

"Father Emperor, no, you have to compare it today!" Princess Anfu said unhurriedly: "Hurry him in!"

"... Okay, that's a comparison." Zhao Yancheng grinned, "Song Kun, come in!"

"The minister is here!" Song Kun stepped in with a meteor, with a black bear-like body.

"I've seen the princess." He bowed down.

Princess Anfu waved her hand: "Song Kun, let's try it, you must not let me!"

"This ..." Song Kun looked at Zhao Yancheng.

Zhao Yancheng said: "Tell her some advice, lest you know how powerful you are, and go out and play tricks!"

"Yes." Song Kun readily agreed: "The offender offended!"

Princess Anfu's Gogoyu hand: "Come!"

"Princess please!" Song Kun said.

"Well, once I start, you won't have a chance!" Princess Anfu proudly said.

Song Kun smiled: "Princess please!"

Princess Anfu hummed, "Well, look at the palm!"

She fluttered with a flutter.

Song Kun wanted to dodge, but found that this palm was extremely fast and exquisite.

"Bang!" Song Kun stood still, his face slightly changed.

Princess Anfu floated back then took another shot.

Song Kun can only be hardwired.

"Bang!" Song Kun stepped back, his face flushed.

Princess Anfu fluttered forward and took another step.

"Bang bang bang ..." Song Kun kept backing, his face was getting redder and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Song Kun, nonsense!" Zhao Yancheng snorted. "Give up your uncle, don't make a fool!"

"Ah, Your Majesty!" Song Kun looked even more red, embarrassed, "The minister didn't give in, he did his best!"

"Hey ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Do you dare to clap your **** to make sure you don't try?" Zhao Yancheng sneered.

"Bang bang bang ..." Song Kun kept backing and reached the entrance of the Xuanyuan Hall, and said hard, "Chen Ke swears to heaven, and never keeps his hands!"

His voice suddenly fell, his chest suddenly clashed, and "popped" out of the Xuanyuan Hall.

Princess Anfu claps her hands in triumphantly, turning her head and slapping Zhao Yancheng: "Father, do you believe me?"

"Anfu, do you think you should believe it?" Zhao Yancheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "No matter how powerful you are, your congenital physique is limited, how can you beat Song Kun, who is born with divine power?"

Compared to the two, it was like a black bear facing a sheep.

No matter how powerful the sheep is, it is impossible to beat the black bear, so the outcome is obvious, unexpected, and he cannot believe it.

Princess Anfu suddenly slid in front of him and stretched out her hand against his waist.

Zhao Yancheng felt that his waist was tight, and the foreground changed suddenly. He had already reached the entrance of Xuanyuan Hall, and saw Song Kunzheng crawling up, patted him. Although the outside of Xuanyuan Hall was clean and dust-free, his clothes were crumpled.

"Your Majesty." Song Kun bowed his fists, "Ashamed!"

Zhao Yancheng waved his hand, turned his head to look at Princess Anfu, shook his head and said, "It's not you who are incompetent, but Anfu has become stronger. Song Kun, today's things are not allowed to be passed on, tell them, if they go out, we will punish them severely!"

"Yes!" Song Kun Shen said.

He looked at Princess Anfu and clenched his fist: "His Royal Highness, my admiration!"

He is still unbelievable, just thinking of the mighty power previously uploaded from Princess Anfu's slim palm, as if facing the feeling of a mountain, he can't help but admire.

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